Nandita To Nandini
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Nancy dressed for school. She did not put on any panties or bra. Her mother screamed at her and told her that she could not dress that way. Her mother said she looked like a teenage whore.
They argued until Nancy was in tears. She left the house and went to her uncles house looking for an alley.
"Uncle Ned why do I have to wear panties and a bra?" she cried.
"Lets see." said her uncle.
Nancy pulled her skirt up and unbuttoned her blouse showing her favorite uncle her naked pussy and bare breasts.
"Because men will want to fuck you sweetheart." he said.
"So let them do it." she replied defiantly.
"Do you want me to show you what they would do?" said her uncle.
"Show me please." said Nancy laying on the couch pumping her legs in the air happily."I am tired of being a virgin!"
Her uncle undressed and stood over his niece with a hard on.
"Oh how neat." said the wanton teenager.
Uncle Ned mounted his niece and said.
"It might hurt you at first."
Nancy squirmed and held her cunny lips opened and ready.
"DO IT, I WANT TO BE FUCKED!" She said waiting.
Ned plunged his dick into his nieces willing breaking her cherry. She squealed like a little pig. Ned fucked his niece until she climaxed and then he shot his load.
Nancy kissed her uncle and she climaxed again.
"That was wonderful uncle Ned."
"It hardly hurt at all."
"I love to fuck you uncle Ned."
Nancy lay beside her uncle and worshipped him like a god.
Ned called his sister and told Nancy was staying with him for a while, at least until she could calm dawn. His sister thanked Ned and told him to come pick up her clothes and make sure Nancy went to school, and for god sakes wear underwear.
Nancy was waiting when Ned got back from his sisters. He threw her clothes on the couch.
"Here, put these in a closet." he said.
"How long can I stay here uncle Ned?"
"Your mother doesn't care if you stay forever."
"NEAT!" exclaimed Nancy.
"Now fuck me uncle Ned!
"You little cunt, all you want to do is fuck."
Nancy grabbed a candle from the fire place mantle and shoved it in her cunny hole and giggled.
"This candle doesn't shoot delicious sperm uncle Neddy, please ."
Ned lay his niece on the rug and undressed himself. He took the candle out of Nancys pussy and replaced it with his dick. Nancy was on top of him fucking him like mad. Ned pulled her down by her little tits and kissed her. He then thrust the candle up her asshole as far as he could.
"WHOOOOEEEE." little Nancy shouted in .
Ned fucked her pussy with his dick and her ass with the candle. Nancy bucked and wiggled having climax after climax.
"Now are you going to school you little bitch?
"As long as you fuck me every morning like this uncle Neddy." she panted.
"Oooo, I have to poop."
Nancy hopped of Ned and ran to the bath room. She came back radiant and smiled at Ned.
"How does your dick always stay hard uncle Neddy?
"I had a bicycle accident when I was young and the doctor put a stainless steel rod in it."
"You mean you can fuck forever and ever." gasp Nancy.
"Basically yes." said Ned
"I've had a vasectomy also and I can't make babies."
"OH HOW NEAT." said Nancy.
She ran over to her uncle and laid her head on his lap and started kissing his stiff penis. Ned slipped two fingers in her cunt searching for her G spot. He finally found it and massaged it gently. Nancy stopped kissing his dick and lay there quietly evidently feeling intense pleasure.
"Oh god I have to pee." she said.
"Not pee." said Ned.
"You are going to have an orgasm."
"Just do it." said Ned.
Nancy closed her eyes and her young face turned red like she had been out in the sun too long. She bit her lip and screamed.
"OH GOD!"
A rush of wetness washed over Neds fingers. Ned reached down and kissed his little climaxing niece tenderly. She lay there for the longest time, now white in the face and her eye lids fluttered.
"Uncle Neddy, what did you do to me? she ask.
Ned did not answer and kissed her.
"Get dressed now and go to school."
"But it is noon." she protested.
"I don't care if you missed half the day fucking, you still have to go to school."
All right uncle Neddy." she said obediently.
"And wear some panties so your pussy won't spill cum juice down your legs."
"Yes uncle Neddy."
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Recently while I was on a business trip for a few days I had what was a rather unexpected but delightful experience. I was staying in one of the new suite hotels and was traveling alone planning on spending my time at company meetings and watching tv in my room. I went down to the lobby to get a drink as the hotel offered free cocktails between 5:00 and 7:00 . As I had little to do and knew not a soul I began to wander around the lobby watching the people as they milled around and socialized....
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Hello its Reena again friends hope aap sab acche hai aur aap logo ko meri last story pasand aayi (uncle ne mujhe chodkar mujhe behal kiya) uske baad se to woh mujhe har weekend par chodte hai lekin 2 weeks pehle hamare saath ek nayi incident hua jo mai aapko batane jaa rahi hoo,hamne plan banaya ki is weekend kahi ghoomne jaayenge aur waha chudai karenge, so hum log ne decide kiya ki hum log long drive pe jayenge aur deepak ji ke ek dost ke farm house pe weekend spend karenge humne yeh bhi...
Introduction: Continuation of Going (On My) Back to School. Cheryl, a sexy older woman again meets up with her young lover, who is now dating her daughter and brought him home with her. Her hand moved across her body, washing and caressing the soapy body wash against her skin, but soon that wasnt enough. Her nipples were hard so she pinched at one gently and teased it fully erect while her other hand moved down to her groin. It was wet from more than just the hot water from the shower spaying...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...